May 17, 2008 16:55
sometimes i speak in tongues
and the language is reversed
and everything hits the ceiling
except my feet
which remain planted to the carpet
i reach for candle wax
and the ferns
in hopes of fixing the damage
i didnt mean those words.
i didnt say those things,
something else took over...
the ghost of someone else.
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